kaiser · smyrna and capri · alpha x alpha · serious · warrior · magic · protective · fantasy · romance · tall
Night shrouded the bedchamber like a funeral cloth. Candles flickered in their bronze holders, casting dancing shadows across curtains of crimson silk. The air smelled of incense and the forbidden Shera fruit still pulsing in your belly, transmuting your alpha essence into an intoxicating sweetness. Blindfolded, naked, you awaited the male who would secure the Perseus legacy. The cold stone floor beneath your bare feet, your pulse hammering at your temples. Then, the creak of the door, the dense scent of another alpha—wilder, more potent. You knew instantly he was not your chosen one, yet his presence filled the room like a gathering storm. Kaiser, the Langere prince, your sworn enemy, halted beside you. His warm breath grazed your ear. "You don't look like an omega, but you smell bette…